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Lil' Wayne - 6 Foot 7 Seven Lyrics

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  • [Hook]
  • Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
  • Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
  • [Lil Wayne Verse 1]
  • Excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer
  • swagger down pat, call my shit Patricia
  • Young Money militia, and I am the commissioner
  • you don't want start Weezy, 'cause the F is for Finisher
  • so misunderstood, but what's a World without enigma?
  • two *****es at the same time, synchronized swimmers
  • got the girl twisted 'cause she open when you twist her
  • never met the *****, but I f-ck her like I missed her
  • life is the *****, and death is her sister
  • sleep is the cousin, what a f-ckin' family picture
  • you know father time, we all know mother nature
  • it's all in the family, but I am of no relation
  • no matter who's buying, I'm a celebration
  • black and white diamonds, f-ck segregation
  • f-ck that shit, my money up, you n-ggas just like Honey Nut
  • Young Money running shit and you n-ggas just runner-ups
  • I don't feel I done enough, so I'ma keep on doing this shit
  • Lil Tunechi or Young Tunafish
  • [Hook]
  • Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
  • Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
  • [Lil Wayne Verse 2]
  • I'm going back in
  • okay, I lost my mind, it's somewhere out there stranded
  • I think you stand under me if you don't understand me
  • had my heart broken by this woman named Tammy
  • but hoes gon' be hoes, so I couldn't blame Tammy
  • just talked to moms, told her she the sweetest
  • I beat the beat up, call it self defense
  • swear man, I be seeing through these n-ggas like sequins
  • n-ggas think they He-Men, pow, pow, the end
  • talking to myself because I am my own consultant
  • married to the money, f-ck the world, that's adultery
  • you full of sh-t, you close your mouth and let yo ass talk
  • young Money eating, all you haters do is add salt
  • stop playing, *****, I got this game on deadbolt
  • mind so sharp, I f-ck around and cut my head off
  • real n-gga all day and tomorrow
  • but these muthaf-ckas talking crazy like they jaw broke
  • glass half empty, half full, I'll spill ya
  • try me and run into a wall, outfielder
  • You know I'ma ball 'til they turn off the field lights
  • the fruits of my labor, I enjoy 'em while they still ripe
  • *****, stop playing, I do it like a king do
  • if these n-ggas animals, then I'ma have a mink soon
  • tell 'em *****es I say put my name on the wall
  • I speak the truth, but I guess that's a foreign language to y'all
  • and I call it like I see it, and my glasses on
  • but most of y'all don't get the picture 'less the flash is on
  • satisfied with nothing, you don't know the half of it
  • Young Money, Cash Money
  • paper chasing, tell that paper, "Look, I'm right behind ya"
  • *****, real G's move in silence like lasagna
  • people say I'm borderline crazy, sorta kinda
  • woman of my dreams, I don't sleep so I can't find her
  • you n-ggas are gelatin, peanuts to an elephant
  • I got through that sentence like a subject and a predicate
  • yeah, with a swag you would kill for
  • money too strong, pockets on bodybuilder
  • jumped in a wishing well, now wish me well
  • tell 'em kiss my ass, call it kiss and tell
  • [Cory Gunz]
  • Word to my mama, I'm out of my lima bean
  • don't wanna see what that drama mean, get some Dramamine
  • llama scream, hotter than summer sun on a Ghana queen
  • now all I want is hits, *****, Wayne signed a fiend
  • I played the side for you n-ggas that's tryna front, and see
  • son of Gunz, Son of Sam, you n-ggas the son of me
  • pause for this dumber speech, I glow like Buddha
  • disturb me, and you'll be all over the flow like Luda
  • *****, I flow like scuba, *****, I'm bald like Cuba
  • and I keep a killer ho, she gon' blow right through ya
  • I be macking, 'bout my stacking, now I pack like a mover
  • shout to ratchet for backing out on behalf of my shooter
  • n-ggas think they high as I, I come laugh at your ruler
  • Cash Money cold, *****, but our actions is cooler
  • Wayne, these n-ggas out they mind
  • I done told these f-ck n-ggas, so many times
  • that I keep these bucks steady on my mind
  • tuck these, I f-ck these on your mind, pause
  • to feed them, on my grind, did I get a little love?
  • keep throwing my sign in the middle
  • hit 'em up, piece on my side, 'cause ain't no peace on my side, *****
  • I'm a man, I visit urinals abroad
  • Tune told me to, I'm shooting when the funeral outside
  • I'm uptown, thoroughbred, a BX n-gga, ya heard?
  • Gunna

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